Nine Realms Dust Light

(It's done out of boredom. If you're interested, you can move on. If you're not interested, you can move on. I think it's really not attractive.) (The early stage is very boring, you can move to the back to watch, it is a relaxing work) (I just hope to bring joy to readers, just abandon the previous one) (The first volume can be automatically skipped and you can read it from the second volume) Su Chen felt that he might have been born in the wrong child. Others who travel to the world of cultivation are either gifted or possess a golden finger. Fortunately for him, he had been a handyman disciple in the Qingyang Sect for three years, and his cultivation remained motionless at the third level of the Kaiyuan Realm. His only specialty was running fast - he was chased out by the cafeteria lady holding a spatula. But Su Chen has a problem: he doesn't believe in fate. He practiced three hours more every day than his classmates, and practiced a set of introductory sword techniques eight thousand times. Others laughed at him for being stupid, so he grinned: "The stupid bird flies first. If it can't fly high, can't it fly far?" What he didn't know was that the white-browed old man from the back mountain of Qingyang Sect, who had been fishing for ten years, was watching him practice swordsmanship with squinted eyes, muttering: "This kid is even more stubborn than Ye Lingyun back then." What they don't even know is that in the darkness at the border of the Nine Realms, a power that has been sealed for thousands of years is awakening. And the mysterious seal brought from his mother's womb in his body happens to have the same origin as this power. When changes come, when darkness engulfs the North, and when the legendary strong men return one after another - this young man who only knows kung fu clenches the most ordinary iron sword in his hand. "I don't have the talent of Emperor Lingyun, the bloodline of Prince War, and the physique of Queen Wither. My name is Su Chen, the dust of dust." "But dust falling in the eyes can also make people cry." "If you fall into the fire, you will burn